By: Arundev Dayal
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Sunita’s flight landed on time despite heavy rains. Kolkata to Jorhat takes not much time. He did not expect anyone at the airport. His elder sister Anita has been widowed about a month back and her only son Dipankar, better known as Dipu, is still a boy having just completed his class 8 examination was in his summer holidays. Anita was married at a tender age. In fact she was on her teens then and there was a hush although regarding this marriage.
Her child birth did not prevent her from further studies and she had obtained a job in a local co-operative society after her post graduation in Economics. Anita’s husband Debesh, was a professor in the local government college, who passed away at a tender age of 33, leaving behind his 29 year wife and only son. Sunita was presently a 22 year old lady once she reached Anita’s place, there was a sad scene to begin with.
Both sisters hug each other and broke down, with Dipu moving away from there. Both sisters suffered. Sunita at her age of 20 fell in love with a South Indian boy, who had an affair from his childhood days. His fiancée had gone out of West Bengal over to study at Tamilnadu and lost all contacts. In the meantime, he had come to Sunita’s college for a seminar and as they met, they fell in love, the man forgetting his true love.
He had changed his residence after marrying Sunita within a year of meeting her. After marriage, his fiancée returned to her parents and was frantically in search for her. Finally they re-united and Sunita was simply dumped only after 2 months of her marriage. These were the backgrounds of the two sisters. After initial expressing grief and sorrow, the sisters parted as Anita got ready and left for office amidst rains.
Dipu turned on to playing music and glued himself to it. Although Sunita and Dipu were great friends in their childhood, yet now Dipu having grown up, Sunita allowed him to be alone for some time. She then decided to talk to him, but he paid no heed to her. Dipu went to the kitchen to do some household works and Sunita followed her. Won’t you talk to me? You have come only to cry. I don’t like it.
What to do? Our fates are of the same kind. Will tears help the fate to change? No. But that is our only solace. Then I have no reason to talk to you, as you will not find any time to reply me back. I understand your anger. Ok, I shall no longer cry.
Dipu served Sunita with breakfast and they became normal. Rains were pouring heavily outside. Both were conversing again. Dipu passed a remark that both sisters look very much alike, even their features are pretty similar. Sunita admired Dipu features. He was lanky, tall and handsome young guy. Asked about his statistics, Dipu confessed he had no idea. Sunita asked for a measuring tape. It was found that Dipu was 37-24-34 and Sunita praised it.
Any girl would fall for you. You must be what – 5ft 11 inches? Dipu admired her sense of eye estimation and asked her about her statistics. Sunita replied that 2 years back it was around 38-26-37 but she hasn’t updated on it. But with his help she would like to see the changes in her body. I will have to touch your body. What is new about it? 10-11 years back you used to sleep on my lap.
Dipu used the tape to measure her statistics. It revealed to be 39-27-37. Your bust and waist line have increased slightly. At your age, 39 are big. Yeah! Anita must be having a bigger bust than me. I am sorry to correct you. She is 37-25-36 and she is taller than you by a couple of inches. And her breasts are more round than yours, although yours is bigger. Don’t tell me Anita has shown you her breasts. Oh! Come on. I get to see them every day.
She is scared to go to the bathroom alone at night after passing away of my father. So she changes into night dress here in her room. You see her nude? No only breasts. Having put on her night dress she peels of her panty. To be honest I have been hooking or unhooking her bra even when dad was there, He was a free minded man and often hugged or kissed maa in my presence and she also reciprocated. Even the previous night of his passing away
He had made maa sit on his lap and kissed her. And before entering his bedroom picking up maa in his arms he winked at me saying the balance is out of bounds for me. Since you are being so free, may I ask something? Whether I have seen them making love? How did you guess? Simple you were also married and presently are without a husband. So, you will be inquisitive about knowing such things. The answer is yes and no. What do you mean?
I have memories of my childhood days. However I was too small then, may be just 3 or 4 at the most. So they are vague. But I have sweet memories about your telling me stories when you came here every year during your holidays. You used to cuddle me within you and made me fall asleep with your romantic way of telling stories. I felt the warmth of your body. Would you like to share that warmth even today I love to accept anything available free of cost to me.
Dipu had asked Sunita to have her bath early as there would be water problem. When she came out, he was thrilled to see her in a sexy outfit; she wore a pink t-shirt and a black three quarters, looking awesome. I finished my bath and finishing our lunch, Dipu requested to hear some memories of her first love but not before he apologized to her for hurting her feelings. They were lying on Anita’s bed (currently mother and son’s). Sunita began her narration.
Shrikant was a loving character. After we decided to marry, he was all over me, petting, fooling around, pulling my legs etc. We met every day. After our marriage he did not come to me for two days. When asked, he said, now that we are married, he has lost all charm of love-making. I got a shock, which was a momentary one, prior to our wedding; we never even kissed each other. But that night was something else.
Having found me in that state of shock, Shrikant simply picked me up and began to rotate till it was a total black out for me. When I regained myself I remained no longer a virgin. Blood was trickling from my genitals, and he was nursing me. But that was first and was the last day of our love-making too. He met his fiancée within 4 days of my marriage and it has all over for me. In 2 months time, he psychologically compelled me to sign divorce papers.
Sunita was literally wailing. Dipu was consoling her. There is no point brooding over the past just think about your future. I told the same to maa even but what about me? I am wasting my future. At 29, maa is also a waste. It can’t be fought with your destiny. You just can find of look for alternatives. Let me tell you a story. I have a teacher. She is a widow at 25, having married to a person of a lower caste. She enjoys herself as she has none to explain her acts. You also have none to explain your acts. So why not enjoy life?
But I need somebody as my company. You seek one, you get one. Will you be my company? Do you think I would be a good company for you? Of Course! That you speak so well is a bonus to me. Fine! We shall try it out during your stay in our place this time. Sunita nodded her head in approval and said she wanted to celebrate this new companionship. When asked how, she gave a kiss on Dipu’s forehead. Dipu was smart enough to reciprocate.
It was a peck on Sunita’s cheek. She smiled as she admired his return and hugged Dipu. The atmosphere outside was helping them. The coldness surrounding them made both seek each other’s warmth. Dipu was big enough a person now to be cuddled as in the past. Dipu also wrapped Sunita up within his broad chest and put one of his legs across her waist line. Oh Dipu! You have grown so strong. I love your way of holding me.
Just as I love your warm kiss. May I be showered with a few more of them please? Sunita was thrilled. A kid of the recent past is now a matured person. She began to get excited from within. Her breathing became slightly heavy as she kissed Dipu on his lips this time. It was a short one first followed by a slightly longer one. Dipu kissed back but not on Sunita’s face. He was fast to kiss her on her chin, followed by one on her throat and the third on her at the tip of her kameez covering her cleavage.
It startled Sunita, but she smiled and said nothing. This was a sort of permit issued by her to her sister’s son. His next kiss landed in between her big breasts and he groaned after completing his kiss. Oh no! Your kameez is a hindrance for your receipt of the warmth of my kiss. Why keep it? You peel it off for your own convenience. Surely you would not mind that, would you? Of course not, you fool! Sorry dear, this was a lack of my experience.
Dipu could feel the excitement of Sunita now, who was longing to be fondled by this young buddy. Time was no concern for them as Anita does not return before 8.30 in the evening. Sunita helped Dipu to take off her kameez and in turn took off his banyan, to find a lot of hair on his chest and she promptly kissed him down there and groped for his shorts buttons. She was eager to see Dipu’s manhood. But Dipu resisted. Sunita persisted with her attempt and finally succeeded in taking off Dipu’s short revealing his ‘Frenchie’ brief.
She promptly sat up and kissed his navel after turning him on his back and was on him in a flash in a 69 position, taking him by surprise. A young lady will normally have no knowledge of this position. But Dipu was clever, and refrained from showing any signs of ignorance. He kept his cool and simply waited. Sunita’s breasts covered by her skin colored brassieres had begun pressing his naval mound, giving him a tickling sensation.
Sunita’s crotch was near his face. The moment Sunita had implanted a kiss on Dipu’s undies, Dipu reciprocated with a kiss on her inner thigh over her salwaar, avoiding her crotch, which Sunita must have expected. She immediately shoved her left hand inside his brief and held his manhood out of its cover to take it in her mouth. A gush of excitement ran through Dipu. It was simply thrilling and fascinating. Sunita stopped sucking and briefly asked why are you passive dear?
I shall be a fast learner. Don’t you worry sweetheart. Just carry on with your part of operation and wait for my turn. Sunita was overwhelmed with the size of the dick of a 14 year old boy. It was mammoth. She wished the measuring tape had stayed within her reach at this juncture. A large part of it remained outside her mouth as she sucked and sucked the penis of Dipu. It was now getting too much for young Dipu.
He forced himself up removing Sunita from his chest and made her sit on her lap and unclasped the hook of her brassiere revealing her massive pair of globe. She was pretty fair in complexion, supported by her equally fair pair of boobs. The aureola was dark brown in colour and the black nipples were small in comparison, though highly attractive in his eyes. Dipu kissed them one after another, took one nipple in his mouth while pinched and squeezed the other one.
Sunita was becoming restless now. Impatience showed up signs on her face. Dipu was naturally a slow player. He took his time in sucking her tits to find her nipples grow in excitement. Sunita was moaning making sounds like uff auuuuch ooooooh ummmisuck suck harder please harder. She was surprised that Dipu had just bared her upper part of the body, although she had stripped him to his birthday suit.
A young boy is so patient with undressing a voluptuous lady like him, revealing all signs of her sex hunger. Dipu sucked her tits to his heart’s content. None knows how much time had passed. Dipu stood up leaving Sunita sitting on the bed. He was on the floor now as he dragged his mom’s younger sister on to the floor too and sat down in front of her on his knees. His hands now groped for her salwaar strings, with Sunita smiling at him.
Over with my tits? Now it’s the turn for my cunt? Dipu was familiar with these terms. He kept quiet having realized the meanings. Having undone with the strings, he lowered the salwaar down revealing her blue spotted white panty. He could not help but passed a comment. You look damn sexy with this panty on. May be it will be more sexy without them. You like the colour and design? Sunita asks him, Yeh! I just am falling for it. Shall I keep you like this for a while?”
Sunita shrugs as if to say it’s your choice baby. Dipu implants a deep kiss on to her belly button. A deep gorge on her stomach she shivers for a twinkling of an eye. Dipu brings his mouth on her panty, having a big wet patch by now, and starts kissing and licking the slit formed by its wetness. Sunita literally jumps up ooooo! Please take my panty off and lick on the face of the cunt. I just can’t take it any longer. I am wet all over.”
As you please Madame! Dipu drags her panty down to make her stark naked. She had grown some pubic hair surrounding her pussy as she had shaven off a fortnight back. He himself had a mini jungle surrounding his penis. It made him feel surprised. Yet he kept quiet as Sunita spoke herself stating that she needed to clean her forest soon. Dipu found the pea shaped mound of Sunita’s clit and bit it hard and she yelled, Auch! It hurts you motherfucker!
He begins to lick the oozing juice from Sunita’s cunt. A pungent odour enters his nose. The taste was non-definable. He licked her pussy for a few moments, and suddenly asked her, do you need a pee? Sunita was astonished. How could he guess? Dipu dragged Sunita to their toilet an Indian style one. She was relieved to release herself. Actually she had been holding back from visiting the toilet as she did not want a break. Dipu has been fascinating so far.
She was certain that the end would be equally a fabulous one. A wash had diminished her urge, but Dipu was standing outside. As soon as she emerged out, he picked her up and dropped her back to bed and restarted to lick her g-spot. Now he became real fast. As soon as Sunita’s vagina was all over wet again, he dragged her near the edge of the bed, widened her legs and held his firmly erected rod at the entry point of her pussy.
As he was also fully lubricated, there was not much problem in the entry part. His long dick penetrated a hungry cunt as if the path was polished with a thick layer of butter. Dipu stood his ground and fucked Sunita in one position for 10 to 12 minutes, changed position by turning her upside down and entered from behind and again had an equally long coitus session. Finally, he raised Sunita’s legs in the air and entered her from the top standing in between her buttocks and tummy.
Dipu made Sunita cum in all three positions but he himself was far from cumming. Sunita had been fucked her heart out by Dipu and had multiple orgasms. She was getting tired. She was very pleased when Dipu finally asked are you fully satisfied. Should I release myself? Please do, if you wish, but not inside me. I know you bitch. You can’t possibly risk being impregnated by me. Do you desire to drink my semen? I’d love to. It must be fuming hot. Taste it for yourself.
Dipu shoved his long rod into her mouth and ejaculated in spurts for over 2 minutes. Sunita drank all. She was happy having had a successful sexual intercourse with a boy. She was simply overwhelmed with her power to withhold so long. Having completed the course, Dipu took a satisfied Sunita for along due bath. As they came out, he advised her to sleep in Anita’s bed and he went over to sleep in his room. They slept like logs.
There were no signs of rains fading out. The maid did not turn up. Dipu woke up and put on his shorts and did some household jobs, not bothering to wake up Sunita. Time was ticking away. It was time for Anita’s returning home. 8.45 PM and the door bell rings with a minimal sound. Dipu opens up to find Anita totally drenched. He ushered her in. She was dripping water all over. He dragged his mother inside the bathroom and said, “Let me help you to change fast.
Mashi is sleeping in your room. You rest in my room and I’ll make a hot cup of coffee for you. Anita discarded her wet saree and blouse in the bathroom and asked her son to get a dry change for her. Dipu asked her to wait. As he returned back he found his mother entering his room. He followed her with the dry garment in his hand. As he entered the room, Anita bolted the door.
Unhook my brassiere Dipu obeyed her and as per practice handed over the nightie over to her for her to put it on before un doing her panty. But she threw it back to bed, making Dipu look surprised. He was totally baffled by her next command. Get me a fresh bra and then peel off my soaked panty. Maa! What maa! If you could see Sunita undressed, you could very well see your maa naked too! You fool; she is sleeping on my bed in her birthday suit with a fully relaxed look on her face.
Oh! She must have been very tired ofcourse, she is. How long have you pestered her? Dipu was at his wits end. Anita saw his stupid face and kept on saying, “don’t make faces you idiot. You made love to her becoming a prey to today’s weather. You fool; you forgot to remove your discarded brief lying on top of her salwaar. I just peeped inside and got the whole story in a flash.
Dipu lowered his head having been caught. Anita dragged him to her, used his hands to take off her panty, and then took off his shorts in a flash. She felt his long but placid dick in her hands and rubbed it for few seconds. I demand 3 kisses from you right now. Two of them on my erected nipples and one right down below between my legs rest shall be seen later after Sunita leaves. Till then enjoy her. She has been starving.
Bewildered son had to oblige his mother. He was happy to see her fully naked this raining evening at long last. She was showered with many multiple of 3 kisses by Dipu over 10 minutes. He finally stood up and kissed her deep on her fluffy lips. Anita kissed her back, put on the new brassiere and shoved in the nightie, not bothering about wearing a panty now. Dipu hooked her up as usual following with a kiss on her bra strap.
Anita dragged him in front and advised her with a mockery filled stern voice, “Now go to my room and wake your love up from sleep. I do not wish to go and embarrass her at this juncture. And remember to tell me your sleeping plans for the coming few nights. Dipu was all ashamed. He scratched his head and with a foolish look on his face hugged
Anita hard standing naked and replied we all three will sleep together maa. No issues he then pulled up his shorts, opened the door and left the room to call Sunita up from her long rejuvenating slumber, with Anita bursting out with laughter behind him.
Dear ISS READERS: It may have been a bit hard for you all to go through this epic (if I am permitted to term it so), but it is a fact narrated to me by a 18 year old young man, whom I met during a flight from Jorhat to Kolkata. It was raining cats and dogs. You all know that Assam is famous amongst many other things for its rains. We were detained at the Airport.
I was scribbling a story, written by me for a porn magazine. He came to know about me and said he remembers a day similar to that day and narrated me the above episode. I promised him to change all names but not the place when I write it. I have also promised him to send a print out if this is published in the ISS by the moderator.